I'm too dark for her light.
I am who I am, and I won't apologize for it.
I don't know how to be.
Normal.
I have my reasons.
I've been through hell.
I've touched the flames themselves and I've danced with the devil.
Intimately.
Damnation torched my soul until it was black.
Then I see her.
I'm enthralled, but I can't speak to her.
She's too pure.
Too fragile.
Too innocent.
Ruthless Underworld Press Tongue, paperback/k. l. savage
